This is a song about "Slim jim"

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

(six minutes, six minutes, slim shady, you're on)

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

While blastin' the slim shady

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Straight off the block with it stepping out that chevrolet

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today